The name of the child, the air of the mother, the tone of her voice, all awakened a train of recollections in his mind. "What is your name, my good woman? A life of Washington Irving - Stran 12avtor: Washington Irving - 1882Celotni ogled - O knjigi
| 1819 - 610 strani
...pressed through the throng to get a peep at {he greybearded man. She had a chubby child in her anus, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. " Hush,...name, my good woman ?" asked he. " Judith Gardenier." . . .,.' . , ." £nd your father's name?'' f< 'Ah, poor man, his nqme was Rip &c Winkle; it's twenty... | |
| 1821 - 504 strani
...courage ' to ask after any more friends. ' At this critical moment a fresh likely-looking woman pressed ' through the throng to get a peep at the gray-bearded...mother, the tone of her voice, all awakened a train of recol' lections in his mind. " What is your name, my good woman ?'T ' asked he. — " Judith Gardenier."... | |
| Washington Irving - 1823 - 392 strani
...the cocked hat retired with some precipitation. At this critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the gray-bearded...is your name, my good woman?» asked he. « Judith Gardenier.w n And your father's name?» « Ah, poor man, his name was Rip Van Winkle; it's twenty years... | |
| 1826 - 654 strani
...this critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed hrough the throng to get a peep at the jrey-bearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms, which, frightened...all awakened a train of recollections in his mind. — 4 What is your name, my good woman ?" asked he. " Judith Gardenier." " And your father's name ?"... | |
| 1819 - 606 strani
...this critical moment a fresh likely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the greybearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms, which, frightened...mother, the tone of her voice, all awakened a train of recollectigns in his mind. " What is your name, my good woman ?" asked he. " Judith Gardenier." " And... | |
| Washington Irving - 1835 - 196 strani
...the cocked hat retired with some precipitation. At Ibis critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the gray-bearded...awakened a train of recollections in his mind. « What it your name, my good woman? » asked he. » Judith Gardenier. » • And your father's name? ». '... | |
| Washington Irving - 1848 - 1124 strani
...man. She had a chubby child in her arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. " Hush, Kip," cried she, " hush, you little fool ; the old man won't...awakened a train of recollections in his mind. " What is yoiir name, my good woman ? " asked he. " Judith Gardenier." " And your father's name ? " " Ah, poor... | |
| Washington Irving - 1846 - 356 strani
...the cocked hat retired with some precipitation. At this critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the gray-bearded...The name of the child, the air of the mother, the tono of her voice, all awakened a train of recollections in his mind. " What is your name, my good... | |
| Washington Irving - 1848 - 518 strani
...the cocked hat retired with some precipitation. At this critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the gray-bearded...Gardenier." " And your father's name ?" "Ah, poor man, Rip Van Winkle was his name, but it's twenty years since he went away from home with his gun, and never... | |
| Washington Irving - 1848 - 482 strani
...critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the gray -bearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms, which, frightened...Gardenier." " And your father's name ?" " Ah, poor man, Rip Van Winkle was his name, but it's twenty years since he went away from home with his gun, and never... | |
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